Chapter 50 Overview of the Prefecture
The night was deep and the cold wind was howling.
In Qingxian County, Li Shenzhou sat on a roof near Granny Ma's courtyard, holding a pot of wine in his hand, looking at the small courtyard where Qi Zixiao was, shaking his head while drinking, "Nonsense, it's really nonsense, the underworld dares to break in, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers......"
As a former night watchman, he knew a lot about the underworld, and knew what a terrible place it was, even if it was a real land immortal, he would not dare to enter the underworld easily.
There are only Taoist masters, and the strong people of Buddhism have some face in the underworld, so if the night watchman needs to go to the underworld, the masters of Buddhism and Taoism will also take the lead.
He looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were hesitating, as if he was thinking about whether to call Qi Zixiao's soul back.
"This kid has a lot of secrets on his body, this trip to the underworld should not be difficult for him, even if something really goes wrong, it's a big deal to find those guys in Sanyang County, they will definitely be willing to pay some price to bring this kid's soul back, I just need to look at his body......"
Li Shenzhou muttered to himself and gave up the idea of doing it.
After all, he has suffered a heavy blow, and his strength is not one in ten, and he doesn't want to waste his strength until it is a critical moment.
Qi Zixiao is a fast catcher in the imperial court, and he has been rewarded before, and he is protected by the national fortune, as long as he does not die in the underworld, there will be no big problem.
It's just that he looked into the distance and frowned, "There are really more and more strange things in Qingxian, what is the problem......
He vaguely felt that some kind of change was taking place in Qingxian, the most obvious being the increase in supernatural events.
When he was a night watchman, he would often encounter supernatural events, but not as often as Qingxian.
"Those guys in Sanyang County don't know if they've noticed it......"
Li Shenzhou looked at the night sky with deep eyes.
Sanyang County, Night's Watch Division
Sitting in the gazebo, the gray-clothed figure looked at the opposite side, Liu Bing sat in front of her, and there were two cups of fragrant tea in front of the two.
"Congratulations, Liu Bing, you have been blessed by misfortune and successfully broke through to the Yuechen level, before your spiritual power was able to freeze everything, and now it is estimated that ordinary spiritual powers can be sealed in an instant."
The man smiled and spoke.
"When you make some more contributions, I can apply for you to enter the Zhenling Pagoda in Shangjing, and at that time, the Four Realms are also promising."
When Liu Bing heard this, he was not happy, he just frowned and looked at the other party.
"Captain, Qingxian has had a series of accidents recently, why don't we really go over and take a look?"
Liu Bing said slowly.
"Although there is Li Shenzhou, the former night watchman, there is a heavy blow after all, and he is not in the night watch sequence, let's not check, in case of an accident, Qingxian will be buried by the spirit......"
"Qi Zixiao, this little guy is very young, and he has mastered the spiritual realm, let alone become a spirit master like the captain in the future, he shouldn't have to face all kinds of terrible spiritual disasters so early......"
The captain picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, and then said with a smile, "Liu Bing, I know that you cherish talents, but you are a little wrong......
A flash of doubt flashed in Liu Bing's eyes.
"The real top powerhouse is from the end of the world, all the way to the bloody wind, under the protection of our wings, maybe he will take a lot of detours, but he often lacks an ability, that is, the courage to die and then be born......"
The captain said with a serious face.
"A lot of things have indeed happened in Qingxian now, but in my opinion, it is the best alchemy furnace, and it depends on him whether he is a dragon or a worm."
Speaking of this, a grim smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "A Qingxian county can't turn the sky upside down." ”
He had a strong sense of confidence in him, and when he saw the captain say this, Liu Bing did not doubt his words.
It is only their night watchman in Sanyang County who understands the strength of their captain, as an extremely rare space spirit master, looking at Qingzhou, they may not be able to find a master who can hurt the captain!
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Netherworld, in the dim world, Qi Zixiao walked slowly, beside him, the little master Jueqing followed excitedly, as for the reason, it was very simple, after inquiry, Jueqing learned that Qi Zixiao was actually looking for a skinned soul, he suddenly became excited, and told Qi Zixiao in detail how terrible the soul that was skinned and died.
"This kind of death will make the soul angry, and it is inevitable to become a ghost after death, but if the other party dares to do this, he must have thought of a way to deal with it, and trapped the ghost in the underworld after the formation......"
Jueqing had a very understanding expression, "Don't worry, give it to the little monk, and the little monk will help the donor to transform this powerful ghost girl!" ”
Qi Zixiao glanced at the other party, "I don't know who I am, I'm so enthusiastic, I feel that you have to write the five words I want to earn merit on your face." ”
The other party laughed dryly, but immediately asked cheekily, "Why do you have to know each other when you meet, I and the donor hit it off at first sight, even if I don't know it, it's nothing, Buddhism talks about fate, we can meet in the underworld at the same time, what is this not fate?" ”
Qi Zixiao smiled and shook his head, "Little Master Jueqing really doesn't look like a person from the Buddhist Sect. ”
In his cognition, Buddhism is a holy place, and according to Ye Hongling, Leiyin Temple is a top-level powerhouse in Daqi.
The holy land with such a master, according to reason, should be a group of solemn and pure, six-root outsiders, but in addition to the smooth head and moon-white monk robes on Jueqing's body, there is no appearance of a Buddhist monk.
"The Buddha is in the heart, the emphasis on cultivation is in the heart, the dog meat is in the mouth, and the Buddha stays in the heart."
Jueqing smiled and spoke.
Qi Zixiao seemed to think of something, and glanced at him curiously, "You said that this is the third time you have entered the underworld, you should know a lot about this place, why don't you introduce it to me?" ”
Hearing this, Jueqing smiled and said, "You are asking the right person, although the little monk has returned twice without success, he knows a lot about this place." ”
As he spoke, he organized his words and spoke slowly, "The underworld is boundless, it is estimated that only the ten halls of the underworld Yama know the specific size, the ten halls of Yama are the masters of the underworld, in charge of the six reincarnations, there are a total of ten cities in the entire underworld, and a king of Hades sits in one city......"
Qi Zixiao listened to the other party's story with a serious face, these are not secrets that can be known casually, if it weren't for the feelings, Qi Zixiao felt that no one in Sanyang County might know so much about the underworld.
"In addition to the ten halls of the Hades, there are many strong people in the underworld, and the yin is responsible for maintaining the peace of the underworld, if someone in the yang violates the way of heaven and reverses life and death, there will be a yin in the underworld to go and forcibly take away the soul of the other party......"
"Although the Ten Halls of Yama claim to be in charge of the six realms of reincarnation, but the underworld is boundless, there are still places that they can't manage, occupied by some mysterious and powerful beings, and they set themselves up as kings, known as the Ghost King, because of their strength, the Ten Halls Yama will not easily go to war with those existences......"
Speaking of this, Jueqing's face showed a touch of embarrassment, "The last time the little monk came, he was discovered by a ghost king and wanted to devour the little monk's primordial god, but fortunately, the little monk ran fast, so he was not eaten." ”
"Ghost King? How strong is the Ghost King? ”
Qi Zixiao asked curiously.
He was confused about the division of power in the underworld.
"Well, it's equivalent to our Terran Nine-Rank Martial Artist."
Jueqing smiled and spoke.
"Hiss"
Qi Zixiao paused, turned his head, and gasped.
"You, what did you say, nine, nine-rank powerhouse?"
Qi Zixiao felt that his scalp was numb, and the seventh-rank powerhouse could already be called a land immortal, the nineth-grade, he really didn't know how terrifying the power was.
"Of course it's Jiupin, if those ghost kings weren't strong, they would have been cleaned up by the Ten Palaces Yama a long time ago, how could they set themselves up as kings."
Jueqing pursed his lips, feeling that Qi Zixiao was making too much of a fuss.
"You, can you escape in the hands of the Nine Rank powerhouse?"
Suddenly, Qi Zixiao looked at Jueqing with a shocked face, and felt incredible, if he wanted to say that this little monk was a fourth-grade martial artist, he could still accept it, but if he wanted to say that he was a land immortal-level figure, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.
A fourth-rank martial artist can escape from the hands of a nine-rank powerhouse, and he would never dream of doing so, the latter can crush a hundred fourth-rank martial artists with one finger.
"Ahem, that's just a wisp of consciousness of the ghost king, that is, a little stronger than the fourth grade......"
Jueqing laughed dryly and said a little embarrassed.
Hearing this, Qi Zixiao breathed a sigh of relief and glared at the other party angrily, it turned out that he was bluffing.
Think about it, how can a nine-rank strong person do it at will, if you want them to do it, at least a seven-grade land immortal, and only that level will be seen by the other party, a fourth-grade martial artist is estimated to be an ant in the eyes of a nine-rank powerhouse, who cares about an ant.
However, even a wisp of consciousness surprised Qi Zixiao, and the feeling that he could escape from a wisp of consciousness of the Ghost King was enough to show how strong his strength was.
"Little Master Jueqing only talked about the Ten Halls of Yama just now, and it seems that he hasn't said that the King of Jizo, this legendary Bodhisattva in hell, a mythical figure of your Buddhism......"
Qi Zixiao asked.
Hearing this, he smiled slightly, and was about to say something, when suddenly his footsteps stopped, his eyes looked ahead, and his face became serious.
"Shake, shake, shake to Grandma's Bridge......"
A melodious ballad rang out, echoing through this dim world.
Hearing this voice, Qi Zixiao felt that his consciousness seemed to be a little blurred, and his body no longer listened to the domination of his consciousness.
"If there are sentient beings who do not honor their parents, or even kill them, they will fall into the infernal hell, and they will be found for an indefinite ...... If there are sentient beings who intrude on the permanent residence, defile the monks and nuns, or engage in lustful desires within the garan, or kill or harm, then they should fall into the infernal hells, and they will be eons of eternity, and they will seek an infinite period of time. If there are sentient beings who pretend to be shamans, whose hearts are not shamans, who break their permanent abode, who deceive white clothes, who violate the precepts, who create all kinds of evil, who are like others, they should fall into the infernal hells, eons of eons, and seek an indefinite ......."
At this time, the little monk on the side suddenly folded his hands, and there were words in his mouth, and the next moment, Qi Zixiao's consciousness seemed to have been hit by something, and he suddenly came to his senses, he looked at Jueqing with a shocked face, around him, one after another illusory golden lotus appeared, and there was a huge Buddha statue in the void, sitting on top of the golden lotus, circulating a mysterious and mysterious aura.
These Buddha statues are all shining with golden light, compassionate, at this time they are all slightly open, and the grand and sacred voice spreads all over the four directions!
Hearing this vast Buddha sound, Qi Zixiao felt that there was a phantom image of a big Buddha in his mind.
At this moment, he found that he seemed to have become detached, desireless, and tasteless.
What money, power, women, in his eyes, like floating clouds!
This made Qi Zixiao feel a little familiar, as if this was ...... Sage Time!